Along the way, Lin Yang sorted out some ideas, and also secretly wrote down the direction, and the mountains and forests he had just left. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The first thing to do now is to go to the highest mountain and see if there is a flat river nearby.

After trekking through mountains and rivers and climbing all the way, Lin Yang finally reached the highest mountain forest in the vicinity a few hours later.

Walking all the way, the bamboo tube tied to his waist made a sound of collision from time to time.

It may also be because of this reason that he has not seen anyone again.

After putting down the bamboo tube on his waist, Lin Yang swept his eyes coldly and found that there was no movement nearby, so he pulled up the tree.

Standing on a branch that could bear his weight, he looked into the distance.

This saw really made Lin Yang discover the flat land, the end of the mountains and rivers, the green grass everywhere, a big river that divided the mountains, until the end of the sight, in the end of the countless small tributaries, to the extent that it was as pleasant as a picture of the mountains and rivers spread out.

Secretly noting the direction, Lin Yang immediately jumped off the tree and picked up the bamboo tube again and tied it around his waist.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow, not far from him, passing by.

Tracking his eyes, he found a little squirrel with a cute expression.

The squirrel was standing on the top of another big tree with bright eyes and ears pricked up, just like Lin Yang had just done, standing on both legs, wagging its white tail, grasping the branch with one hand and scratching its little belly with the other, observing the scenery in the distance and its own position.

"Demon Beast..."

Lin Yang looked at the little squirrel's whole body with a human-like wind and wisdom, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, and retracted his gaze with some surprise.

I've seen a green cow before, but when I see this pine tree now, I am not as surprised as I was at the beginning when I faced the green cow who spoke out.

After counting the breaths, Lin Yang checked the bamboo tube, saw that it was intact, and walked away and walked down the mountain.

The squirrel was about to turn around and go down the tree, and when he saw the back of Lin Yang walking down the mountain, he couldn't help combing his beard, his eyes were thoughtful, and he secretly hesitated.

After a few breaths, he saw Lin Yang's back gradually disappearing into the mountains and forests, and he moved flexibly, and he followed directly.

"Huh..."

Halfway down the road, Lin Yang found a small dry branch, tilted against the crossway.

The twig was more than a meter high, slightly thicker than a thumb, and its roots were broken, and there was some charred black.

The slight paralysis at the beginning made Lin Yang subconsciously look up into the air.

"Could it be that the lightning struck the ?...?"

Lin Yang, who retracted his gaze, looked at the dense trees around the small branch, and couldn't help but be even more puzzled.

His mind moved slightly, and he couldn't help but use his strength, wanting to test the hardness of the branches.

After this attempt, he found that the branches were unexpectedly hard.

With mental preparation, Lin Yang took out the broken horn from the placket, grinded the root of the branch, and used all his strength to fold it, but the small branch still did not bend at all, as if the branch in his hand was not a branch, but a shovel.

Lin Yang, who showed a satisfied look, didn't say a word, put down the bamboo tube hanging on his waist, sat cross-legged, and carefully began to repair and carve with the horns in his hand.

And the little squirrel that had been following Lin Yang, on the big tree that Lin Yang was leaning on, was curiously lying on the branch and watching Lin Yang's carving, with a pair of big black and bright eyes, blazing, sweeping on the horn branch in Lin Yang's hand and the bamboo tube beside him from time to time.

The horn is unexpectedly easy to use, the horn is unusually sharp, in the scraping, the hard branches did not leave any traces on the horns, and Lin Yang, who was concentrating, was also engrossed in changing the branches in his hands little by little.

In the time of two incense sticks, the scorched black hard branch at one end turned into a spear, a five-foot spear.

Although the spear head was not made of iron, Lin Yang spent more time carving the spear head on the branch of the tree, although it looked much smaller than the ordinary spear head, it was extremely sharp.

The horns and bark of the ox have been sharpened countless times, and the body of the spear has become silky.

Glancing up and down the spear with satisfaction, Lin Yang's eyes suddenly turned with joy, his eyes burned with fighting intent, his waist was forced, and he flung it violently, and when the spear came out of his hand, it was directly nailed to the big tree dozens of meters ago.

The hard and sharp spear head did not enter the body of the tree, which made him, who had already prepared in his heart, unable to help but be surprised.

Walking under the tree and pulling out the spear, Lin Yang carefully touched the head of the spear, and saw that the head of the spear was not worn in the slightest, and his heart was even more happy.

When he turned around, the surprise on his face was suddenly filled with gloom.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and the spear was about to be thrown out.

The little squirrel who was stealing water from Lin Yang's bamboo tube suddenly felt a killing intent behind him.

Frightened, the squirrel hugged the bamboo tube and said in horror: "Stop..."

The sound is sharp and crisp, like fried peanuts, crisp in the mouth, sweet and soft as water.

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, the spear he raised still did not put down, a pair of eyes full of murderous intent stared at the little squirrel tightly, as long as the other party's expression showed any clues, he couldn't say it, the spear in Lin Yang's hand immediately came out of his hand.

Although the target of this squirrel is extremely small, Lin Yang is also confident in himself, and with one shot, the little squirrel was nailed to death on the spot without any accident.

"Just drank a little bit, please don't hurt me..."

The little squirrel looked pitiful and pleading, looked at Lin Yang and said, which couldn't help but make Lin Yang's eyes move to the neatly placed bamboo tubes.

"Have you had enough?"

Looking at the flickering cold light in Lin Yang's eyes, the little squirrel nodded aggrievedly.

"Get out..."

With a reprimand, the little squirrel immediately put down the bamboo tube and ran to the big tree behind him, the flexible movements of the left and the right, Lin Yang couldn't help frowning, obviously this little squirrel was also afraid that Lin Yang would suddenly make a move.

With a cold snort, Lin Yang walked to the bamboo tube that the squirrel had opened, looked at the water that was indeed only a few mouthfuls missing, and couldn't help but seal it with bark again, tidy it up, and tie it around his waist.

With the spear in hand, he looked up, and his gaze met the squirrel's pitiful face.

Under the look, a hint of warning appeared in Lin Yang's eyes, and then he turned around and continued to walk down the mountain.

Although this squirrel stealing drink made Lin Yang a little angry, it was not as wasteful as a green cow, if this squirrel was thirsty and told him directly, Lin Yang couldn't say it, even if he gave the other party a bamboo tube.

Shaking his head and shaking off the distracting thoughts in his heart, Lin Yang's footsteps suddenly paused, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then sighed.

"Why me?"

Seeing that there was no response behind him, Lin Yang turned around to look, and the squirrel hiding behind the tree immediately retracted his head.

The eye-catching white tail made Lin Yang shake outside the tree with tears and laughter, and it was extremely dazzling in the green woods.

It's not to blame the squirrel for being careless, it's only for the little tree, it's really a little small, and it's hard enough for him to hide the squirrel's chubby body, not to mention the white tail that is bigger than his body.